We met most Fridays, except when either of us were out of town on business. Initially I had played along with her training, as I had always enjoyed b...ing naked with any clothed people, and I found it amusing to go along with each little element that contributed to satisfying her that she controlled me. I was play-acting. But somewhere along the way, the play became real, and I not only enjoyed, but expected and became reliant on the fact, that I was owned. The way I knelt at her side, rose to. "I'll stop asking about it. When you're ready, I'll be here and you can tell me what you want me to know." She stroked my scars some more, kissed my head, and hopped off my lap to go make sure her girls got to bed at a reasonable hour.When she was gone, I realized she still hadn't told me if she was spending the night with me. I figured I'd know when I knew, and headed back to bed.This time I was still awake when Amy crawled in bed with me. She blushed slightly, but still staked out her side of. It’s a Friday and my in-laws went to temple and they will return evening only. Every Friday they did same. So I invited Rakesh to home and we smooched for a while and he started rubbing my pussy over my nighty and I moaning like bitch ahhhh abhhhh.He then removed my nighty and I am completely nude. I didn’t wear any panty and bra. As I pre planned everything I didn’t locked the door. He took me to bed room and starting licking my pussy mean time I undressed him. We both are completely nude. He. Candice spent a lot of time apologizing; for my father's death, for Ahmo's memory loss, for Catherine treating me like disposable luggage, for not figuring out that my dad knew, for not pushing me to act before Ahmo got hurt, for ... My friend's apologized a lot too. I might have run away if not for Erin. She behaved as if nothing changed, acting the part of my girlfriend in public and a blackmailed sex slave in private. At times, it drove me fucking crazy, but most of the time being treated.